Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

Early spring.

It is obviously the time when the four seasons have gone through a cycle of prosperity and decline. The withering away of deep winter has ended, and spring is coming with vitality. However, Shengjing is full of the atmosphere of war and killing.

Suite in a hotel near the city center.

Chongshanhu looked solemn and asked softly:

"Xiao Ke, it's time for you and me to enter the arena later. Remember to be careful. If you are defeated, surrender immediately and admit defeat. Those monsters are very vicious."

At this time, Zhuge Ke also looked very unhappy, and there was even a hint of panic on her face. She was making calculations while worrying:

"Of course I know this, so don't show off. Just admit defeat when the situation is bad."

"I'm different."

Chongshanhu said calmly:

"The [Zhixuan] taught to you by the teacher is the way of divination, fortune and misfortune, cause and effect, and calculation of heavenly secrets. You are not good at fighting, but the [Zhi Xuan] taught to me is the great art of killing. How can we retreat now that we have the power to kill?"

Zhuge Ke's expression changed and he stood up, frowning:

"Are you crazy? Haven't you seen the tragedy of these days? Wang Zhiyao of the Langya Wang Clan has entered the realm of heaven and human beings and is one of the top geniuses in the world. As a result, he was brutally beaten in the ring. Her limbs were lost, and if the ancestor of the Wang family hadn't taken action, her life would have been lost there!"

Zhuge Ke's chest rose and fell, his face full of worry:

"There is also the unfamiliar Chongpupil, the number one genius, but he was beaten half to death by the demon clan's man named Xuantong, and he dug out one of his Chongpupils! He stepped on it and burst his heart. He is still on the verge of death!"

"I know." Chong Shanhu said calmly: "Who doesn't know now that those monsters want to break the backbone of the younger generation of our ancestral star? But because of this, I can't retreat."

He took a deep breath and whispered:

"Do you still remember what the teacher said when he first remembered your name and mine? The lineage of Sanqing Guan is faced with disasters and disasters. Only after experiencing three thousand calamities and three thousand disasters can we truly be the direct descendants. "

There was a little pleading in Zhuge Ke's voice:

"It's human nature to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, so why should we get involved in a situation where death is inevitable?"

"Because I practice the Heaven-breaking Pillar, the killing method, and inherit the evil nature. You practice divination, and it is understandable to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. If I practice the killing method, I can't avoid disaster or take refuge, let alone"

Chong Shanhu stood up and said solemnly:

"Many people are confused and timid before fighting. At this moment, it is time for someone to stand up and remind the younger generation not to bend their backs."

"Why should it be you?" Zhuge Ke asked.

"Why can't it be me?" Chongshanhu replied with a smile.

He stretched his muscles and bones, sounded the thunderous sound of tiger and leopard, and spoke softly:

"I am just a great master, and my talent is dull. I am not as good as those truly proud men. It doesn't matter if I fail. This is an unavoidable disaster. This is a situation that I should enter even though I know I will die."

Zhuge Ke stayed where he was, his lips trembling slightly, his fingers outlined bits and pieces of mysterious brilliance, and he threw out a few copper coins, using the "Zhi Xuan" taught by Sanqing Guanzhu to divine the way forward for Chongshan Tiger. .

The mysterious brilliance melted the copper coins into copper water, undergoing various changes, and finally entangled, solidified, and fell, forming three copper characters and hitting the ground.

Die, die, die!

Zhuge Ke's face turned pale, but Chongshan Hu didn't care and laughed.

Their phones rang alarms at the same time, and the time was up.

Chong Shanhu pushed open the door and strode out, moving forward without hesitation. Zhuge Ke moied at him from time to time, and all kinds of emotions finally turned into a sigh.

She also followed Chong Shanhu and left. Ruoda's suite became quiet again, with only the three bronze 'death' characters lying peacefully on the ground, as if telling the way ahead.

………………

Longque Technology Headquarters Building.

Yan Huang, who had a serious look on his face, opened his eyes, took a breath and said:

"It's started again. Which round is this?"

On the side, Speaker Li Yutong responded:

"Hundreds of demon geniuses compete with hundreds of human geniuses. As of now, it is the third round. Among the remaining fifty creatures, there are thirty-three demon bastards and seventeen of our human race's geniuses."

He closed his eyes, as if sighing, as if saying to himself:

"One hundred human race geniuses, eighty-three people were eliminated. Of these eighty-three people, fifty-two were disabled and twenty-one died, haha."

Yan Huang tightened his fists and spoke softly:

"I want to tip this game off."

"No." Li Yutong said tiredly: "The second floor of Life and Death has sent high-ranking officials to serve as referees, and there are also high-ranking monster saints from outside the customs who have come to sit and watch. The rules have been set in advance and no one is allowed to interfere in the battle in the ring."

Yan Huang sighed:

"Does this peace negotiation have to go ahead?"

"We can still continue to fight, but the second floor of Life and Death and the Shanggong Dique do not allow us to continue fighting. We must negotiate."

After a pause, Li Yutong raised his eyelids and asked:

"Today we have three rounds of competition, should Xiao Jiangxue abstain? She was lucky enough in the first two rounds and met all the demons who have not yet entered the level of gods. But now, the weakest of the remaining demons are all gods. People."

"I have advised her, but she has a stubborn temper." Yan Huang smiled bitterly: "But if something happens, I will stop the game."

As he spoke, his expression turned cold:

"In the worst case, we'll start a big fight. I don't think I'm afraid of anyone."

Li Yutong responded with a wry smile and then asked:

"By the way, Lu Zi's side"

"There is no news yet. Xiaoxuan should still be in retreat. Just continue to wait."

Li Yutong nodded silently, stood up, and sighed:

"It's about to start, let's go and see it together."

Yan Huang didn't answer, but stood up, walked side by side with Li Yutong, and stepped towards the sky.

For this so-called 'exchange', they finally decided to cast ten large rings in the clouds above Shengjing, with real immortals supporting them.

The figures of the two great men of the world swayed, and a golden avenue appeared under their feet. They took one step forward and were in the clouds in an instant. They sat down cross-legged.

The ten great arenas were all hovering in the air, and they were all stained with blood. Ninety percent of the blood belonged to the genius of the human race.

The demon clan has a unique advantage. Under the blood inheritance, some of the sons of the little saints were born with the ability to build jade towers. For example, Xuantong, the direct son of the immortal demon saint, was born with the ability to climb the divine ladder. 】 deities,

In comparison, although the human race has greater stamina and potential, it is obviously much inferior to the younger generation, and is not as good as the demons at all.

At this time, one aerial vehicle after another came and parked at the edge of the ring. One after another, the geniuses of the human race stepped off the aerial vehicle and walked into their respective arenas.

Chong Shanhu, Zhuge Ke, Yan Jiangxue, Zhang Jifeng.

There are only a few heavenly beings, and more than half are just masters.

Not even close.

Stepping on the floating stone platform in the waiting area, Zhuge Ke bit his lip:

"Shanhu, you."

"No need to say any more." Chong Shanhu said calmly, "I have made up my mind."

Zhuge Ke was dejected.

On the side, Zhang Jifeng of Wudang Mountain closed his eyes slightly, and Zhang Huatian, the first disciple of Longhu Mountain on the side, asked lightly:

"Are you sure?"

Zhang Jifeng still closed his eyes and responded softly:

"It depends on who it is. Anyone other than Xuantong, I'm at least 50% sure that I can win."

"Where's Xuantong?" Zhang Huatian asked again.

Zhang Jifeng opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said:

"30% sure."

After a pause, he added:

"There is a 30% chance that I will surrender alive."

Zhang Huatian remained silent, and the other fifteen geniuses beside him also fell into silence. Most of them had fear in their eyes. That Xuantong

In the first two rounds of the arena, when he met Xuantong, Chongtongzi was instantly stepped on to burst his heart and his eyes were gouged out. Another prodigy who was born with a sword bone had his sword bone pulled out of his spine. He didn't even have time to admit defeat. He was on the spot. Die.

That demon saint's legitimate son was a bit too strong.

The seventeen human race geniuses all fell into a deathly silence. Only their hearts were beating vigorously. They were all afraid and frightened.

Xuantong was so strong that they were a little desperate.

Suddenly, there was deathly silence.

‘Click! ’

Chong Shanhu, Zhuge Ke and other sixteen geniuses subconsciously followed the voice and looked sideways, and saw a cold and peerless girl from an alluring country.

The girl silently held the potato chips she had bitten into two halves in her mouth, not daring to chew any more. She just quietly broke them bit by bit with her tongue, for fear of making any more noise and attracting everyone's attention.

"Sister Xiao Yan" Zhuge Ke seemed to have remembered something at this time, his eyes lit up and he asked softly:

"So, where's that one?"

"Who is it?" Xiao Yan asked with a cold face.

Zhuge Ke hesitated for a moment and said:

"That's it. Lu Zi."

"Xiao Lu." Yan Jiangxue's eyes were a little wandering: "I don't know either. I miss him."

Fortunately, Zhuge Ke, Zhang Jifeng and others knew about the special relationship between the two, but the pupils of some of the geniuses of the human race who didn't know why suddenly shrank.

who?

Lu Zi?

They looked at each other.

Xiao Yan stopped talking and started chewing potato chips silently again. His eyes were looking towards the sky and thinking in his heart.

Xiao Lu, are you back?

………………

Somewhere in the void.

In the courtyard of Youshen Road, a sleeping young man with his eyes lowered yawned and stretched.

"It takes two hundred years for one person to live in this world."

He chuckled and opened his eyes, but there was no trace of the vitality that a young man should have, and his whole body was full of vicissitudes of life.

At the same time, in the hotel suite in Shengjingzhong, the three words "death" made of copper that fell to the ground began to vibrate spontaneously, turned into copper water, and then condensed again.

It turned into three characters of 'lucky'.